martial arts accelerator

Chapter 177 Heaven's Commandment Lock (one and a half chapters)

Xiao Tianruo looked at the old man's clean and tidy gray cloth, and seemed to realize something.

"Confinement on you."

"You mean this?"

After the old man finished speaking, the iron chain that had disappeared before reappeared.

"Although the old man is old, after so many years of specialization, he should have made some progress. On the contrary, you seem to be living more and more upside down. Should I call you Ying Tianqing or something?"

Xiao Tianruo said coldly: "Why, do you still want to teach me something?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "It's not that easy to reincarnate and rebuild. It's a pity. I had some expectations for you."

Seeing the regretful look of the old man, Xiao Tianruo suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

"You are looking forward to Zhang Yong now, right? I want to see how you protect him."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Song Sicheng.

Meeting Xiao Tianruo's eyes, Song Sicheng sighed: "That's all, that's what I promised."

After speaking, he clasped his right hand empty, and the fierce flames gathered in the palm, and then the fire light was gradually absorbed, and the shadow of the sword emerged from it.

Song Sicheng waved two swords in the air, and the flames dissipated, revealing the simple and simple body of the sword inside.

Han Feng emerged from the ashes and became even more powerful.

The old man glanced at it and asked curiously: "Tai Xu Sword?"

Song Sicheng smiled: "'Hengduan Cangliu' Yuan Siwei?"

The old man nodded.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ling Feiyan said to Zhang Yong solemnly: "I'll deal with Xiao Tianruo, you should be more careful."

Hearing the sound, the old man turned his head: "Can you use your brain? You can't fight one-on-one, can't you two-on-two?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of how the two of them understood, they greeted Song Sicheng who came forward.

Song Sicheng stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Xiao Tianruo: "Just do it, I will leave this person to me."

Then the tip of the sword pointed at the old man obliquely, his inner strength rose accordingly, and the hem of his beard, hair and clothes flew wildly.

The momentum of the two rose alternately, and the stones on the ground began to tremble slightly.

Just as everyone was waiting intently for Shi Potian's shocking attack, a golden light flashed on the old man's chest, outlining a mysterious talisman, and seven or eight iron locks jumped out of it, binding him firmly.

The momentum is exhausted.

The old man was unmoved. He picked up the chain with his backhand, pulled it one by one, and threw it at Song Sicheng.

"I've heard the name of Taixu Sword for a long time, I don't know if it can cut off my heavenly chain."

Song Sicheng's eyes were clear.

"Heavenly Commandment Lock, that's what it is."

The chain was already on his body, Song Sicheng stepped forward and turned his wrist, and the sword and rope struck.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and everyone in the field was shocked for a while.

Song Sicheng frowned slightly.

This day's lock looks like fine iron, but in fact it is neither metal nor wood. When fighting, it also has a breathtaking power, which can make him lose his mind a little.

The old man didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, the iron chain sneered, and swung it out again with great force.

Song Sichang's sword fluttered, pulling left and right, and counterattacked calmly amidst the dense iron cables, without any confusion.

The two masters competed with each other one by one.

On the other side, the giant Xuanwu beast transformed by Zhang Yong stepped on the Xuanshui, biting and pulling against the black mist, clouds and rain.

The black mist is rolling, the wind and rain are blowing, the rays of the sun are flowing, and the stars are twinkling.

The battle between the four people was extremely loud, and the remaining energy they unleashed could kill or maim anyone, which was in sharp contrast to the non-pyrotechnic move competition next to them.

The flames of war also spread rapidly with the confrontation between several people.

From the elders and the hall masters catching each other and fighting each other, to the subordinates teaching the crowd to fight together.

Entrances, mountain paths, stone caves, and the entire mountainside were cut into battlefields of different sizes, which continuously devoured the living people around them, and then left the corpses in place.

Here, Yuan Siwei and Song Sicheng fought brilliantly.

The iron rope and long sword come and go, which seems ordinary, but in fact it hides a mystery.There are the extremely cold energy that comes from time to time on the iron rope, and there are also a few sparks that Song Sicheng throws out at every opportunity. The winner can be determined by the smallest detail, and the real details can be seen in the details.

Over there, Zhang Yong and the other four fought fiercely.

Ling Feiyan became more and more proficient at mastering the transformation of the ten phenomena of Zhou and Tian. With her help, the giant beast grew thorns on its back, stirred up the wind and clouds with every move, and blocked the black shadow of the water flow. wind.

However, on the battlefield beyond six people, the situation of one's own side is not optimistic.

The four masters that Xiao Tianruo recruited were unstoppable in the vertical and horizontal formations, and the casualties of his own people began to increase gradually, and hall masters, elders and other masters fell one after another.

And as the backbone of the battle force began to collapse, the opponent's masters once again took advantage of it to fight elsewhere. As it gradually spread, there was a tendency for the entire line to collapse.

Seeing this, Zhang Yong and Ling Feiyan were naturally extremely anxious.

As the two of them urgently urged their true strength, the giant spiny armor let out a long howl, and turned its body even more vigorously, scratching and biting, but in the end, its skill was still insufficient, and it failed to injure Hei Yun even a single bit, and instead was caught by Xiao Tianruo and the other two. firmly restrained in place.

In desperation, Ling Feiyan shouted.

"Old Yuan! If you don't make a move, I won't care about Zhang Yong!"

While speaking, the thorns were retracted, and the big tortoise was about to be hung up and beaten again.

Zhang Yong was terrified.

"Hey! Hall Master, how can you do this?"

Ling Feiyan winked at him, as if she was going to leave the stage.

"Howl, howl, what's there to howl about? It makes my ears hurt."

On the old man's side, he heard Ling Feiyan yelling and threatening, and muttered a few words.

"Hey, I can't live in peace at this age, I really can't do anything about you."

As he spoke, his momentum rose again, and then the talisman on his chest reappeared, from which countless chains emerged, binding his limbs and torso tightly.

Song Sicheng also had to take two steps back, looking at the densely packed chains in amazement.

"To be able to turn a restraint into a sharp weapon, and to use it to such a degree, this kind of martial arts cultivation is really amazing."

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Hehe, the more powerful ones are yet to come."

The dense iron chains sprang out one after another, almost completely covering the figure of the old man, but the calmness in his words still made Song Sicheng feel a little uneasy.

"The more skillful you are, the more you will be imprisoned. I don't believe you can control so many heavenly commandment locks."

The old man didn't answer, and still practiced his kung fu on his own.

The iron chain continued to jump out of the talisman until the old man's situation could no longer be seen clearly, and he completely turned into a big iron ball.

Song Sicheng didn't know why, so he took precautions.

After a while, the iron ball rolled over.

Song Sicheng took half a step back and raised his sword to defend, but found that the iron ball was not rolling towards him, but towards the most eye-catching elders on the battlefield.

Song Sili immediately reacted, jumped up, and struck the iron ball with his sword, but it did not stop him from moving forward.

The iron ball rolled faster and faster, passing through several battlefields all the way, and when it came to one of the elders, a chain was thrown from the iron ball.

The man summoned up his strength and greeted him with a palm.

Seeing this, Song Sicheng hurriedly reminded him loudly.

"Wait a minute! Don't use your kung fu!"

But still failed to stop.

The moment the man's palm touched the chain, his eyes lost their focus and he fell headlong.

The opponent who was originally suppressed by this person saw the opportunity and swung his knife, instantly killing the invincible master just now.

Song Sicheng hurriedly took his luck into his chest, and his powerful voice echoed throughout the mountainside.

"Be careful! The more skill you have, the stronger the mental offensive attached to the chain will be. Try your best to dodge, or use your strength, don't force it!"

After a fight just now, Song Sicheng also figured out some ways of chains.

According to the records of the Ancient God Sect, this heavenly commandment chain is a kind of heavenly punishment, usually because one's skill breaks through a certain limit, and thus one is banned by heaven and earth.

The more the person who is blocked uses his power to resist, the more serious the backlash will be. Therefore, the person who is blocked by this heavenly command chain can almost never use his power to fight against the enemy.

There are records of dolls that have been banned throughout the ages, but like Yuan Siwei, they were able to use them, which in turn became his weapon against the enemy, which is unique.

Since it is God's punishment, it is naturally accompanied for a lifetime, and there is nothing to explain it.

Even the Supreme Treasure of the Ancient God School, the Taixu Sword, can hardly cut through the chain with its own material.

In a sense, Yuan Siwei held the toughest weapon in the world, and now he was urging his inner strength to cover his whole body, and then turned it into the strongest armor.

As long as he hides in this chain armor, nothing can be hurt, and he is allowed to do whatever he wants.

The big iron ball was rampant in the field, raising billows of smoke and dust. Song Sicheng had no choice but to follow it closely in mid-air.

The big iron ball rolled down to the place where several people were fighting again, and suddenly an iron chain stretched out. Song Sicheng swung his sword sideways and cut off the iron chain. Everyone in the enemy also retreated.

Everyone was in chaos as if they had seen a ghost. Song Sicheng shouted again:

"The pressure he is under is extraordinary right now, don't be afraid of him!"

In the final analysis, the old man has not broken through the imprisonment of the Heavenly Commandment Lock, and the offensive he can perform is still limited by the Heavenly Commandment Lock.

For example, the inner strength can only be transmitted to the range of the chain; for example, the breathtaking power cannot be released actively; for example, with the operation of the skill, it is constantly resisting the oppression of the talisman.

With so many restrictions, and under the guard of everyone, how much can you do?
The sophisticated Yuan Siwei told everyone with his actions.

"Wow!"

Seven chains shot out from the iron ball, slapping the enemy's master with claws and teeth.

Song Sicheng's pupils shrank, and he quickly used lightness kung fu to transform into several figures, blocking the chains.

Swords and locks clashed, and several muffled sounds were heard in succession.

"Beware!"

Song Sicheng blurted out.

Even though he was excellent at lightness, it was difficult for him to restrain the seven chains shooting in all directions while coping with the mental shock.

The remaining two fish that slipped through the net went straight to the two hall masters.

The two of them kept Song Sicheng's warning in mind, they didn't use their kung fu to resist forcefully, but the chains that came rushing in didn't give them any room to dodge.

Traction and unloading force, do not hard connection.

The two muttered silently in their hearts, and raised their weapons to meet them.

The moment the chains were handed over, their minds stabilized, and the two of them felt happy.

But what followed was a burst of extremely cold real power, which blocked the two people's internal energy on the spot. They were unable to move for an instant. They could only watch as several arrows were shot at them, killing them on the spot.

The iron ball repeated its old tricks and wandered around the field again, harvesting lives wantonly.

Seeing myself doing nothing.Song Sicheng simply turned his heart away.

"Left and right are just killing people. I want to see if you are faster or I am faster!"

Endless blue flames spread in all directions.

　Sorry for uploading only now, I hope it didn't disturb everyone to sleep.

　　I originally wanted to write more today, but as a result, I wrote most of Chapter 2, and found that something was wrong, and overturned the rewrite again, so I wasted time, and I still owe half a chapter today.

　　The next few days will not be as busy as before, so try your best to pay back, but you must also give priority to quality and try your best to write well.

　　There are some big scenes in the back, and I haven't written it before, so let's do our best, and the book has reached the final stage, I hope it won't collapse.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)